Chapter 879 Traces of Kumail
"You two, what are you doing..." Tangze, who was stopped tightly, wanted to press his eyebrows, struggled for a while, but could not withdraw his own hand, "I'm just here to investigate, don't act like I'm going to kill you if you let go of your hand?"
After eavesdropping on the lively scene in the children's reading area for a while, I guessed it Tang Ze was speechless for a while, then turned around and went directly to the curator himself.
According to his guess, combined with his understanding of the original plot, even if there are accomplices of the director in this library, the number of them is definitely very rare, otherwise it would not be possible for an ordinary employee like Tamada Kazuo to directly The secret of hiding his poison was revealed.
The best way to solve the problem here is to directly solve it myself.
Capture him as quickly as possible and the library's problems will be solved.
“Really?” Asai Narimi pressed his eyebrows in disbelief, showing no intention of relaxing his grip, “Aren’t you going to walk in and pull out the gun directly?”
Despite the simple and slim-fitting clothes that Karasawa was wearing now, no part of his body looked like a weapon. Asai Shimizu had seen this man in the subway how he could pull out a submachine gun that was longer than his arm with just a flip of his wrist.
Everyone basically agrees that Karasawa has some abilities similar to a four-dimensional pocket, and that it may contain an entire arsenal. This is also basically accepted by everyone.
"This..." Tang Ze's eyes drifted, "I won't use force directly, but I will still dig it out. Why are you two looking at me like this? If you are innocent I just want to kill someone, and if I go in empty-handed, he can come out alive?”
This is true. The two people who were inexplicably persuaded let go of their hands.
It’s not that I just believe Karasawa’s statement, the main thing is that even if Karasawa doesn’t use any weapons, if Karasawa is determined not to let Moriwaki Bunta walk out alive, they can’t stop him.
After adjusting the torn cuffs, Tang Ze shook his head helplessly: "Okay, if you are really worried about something happening, just come together. How can each of you be so sharp in strange places? ..."
Tangze, who probably understood the cause and effect, could understand what his teammates were doing, but he was not dissatisfied with their obstruction.
With all the experience and hatred in his previous life aside, Tangze's disgust for drug dealers has already penetrated deep into his bones. His teammates are worried that he will lose control of his emotions and want to solve these problems by themselves without alarming him. He appreciates the thoughtfulness and care shown in the process.
He was mainly helpless as to how these people could see it.
From this world to now, he has not had many opportunities to come into contact with illegal drugs, and he did not feel that he showed it very obviously. However, this subtle emotional abnormality was captured keenly by them, and Tang Ze didn't even know it. It’s time to cry and it’s time to laugh.
The deep emotions of a seasoned undercover agent were noticed, and it seemed a bit of a failure. However, it does not seem to be a bad thing to receive such keen care from so many people...
"Where is this? "It's so sharp. Your attitudes are so different, can't you even feel it?" Asai Narumi felt helpless, "You don't need a reason to hate them, but why are you so emotional?"
Of course Karasawa has reason to hate any criminal, but his targeting seems to have a more subjective color than other times. This is where Asai Narumi is really confused.
Even when faced with Calvados, who really killed his parents, Tangze's anger was not so strong. He just digested all those emotions, planned calmly, picked up the gun smoothly, and pulled the trigger. trigger.
They discussed it together for a long time, but they couldn't find a reason from Tangze's current life trajectory, so they became even more worried.
Could it be that when Karasawa was unknown to the public, such as when he was undergoing treatment, he had no social relations, stayed alone in the house, and waited for his parents to return, he was affected by certain things at that time? The injury that he couldn't express at all, or when he came into contact with the tissue due to treatment...
Tangze lowered his eyes and was silent for a moment.
Some fragments flashed through my mind and quickly sank into the ocean of memory.
Hyperamnesia is a condition that exists in the body itself in this life. It is hard to say whether it is because the newborn brain has evolved to adapt to the self that carries excess memory. In short, the condition does exist.
Today, all the memories have been restored. The past events of the previous life have also been classified one by one by Tang Ze using the method he learned during treatment, and locked in the corresponding cabinets. If he does not deliberately recall it, he will not jump. Come out to interfere with his current mood.
"Just some trivial stories." In the end, Karasawa just concluded, "Just think that I hate these guys by nature."
He said it in an understatement, Asai Narumiwa Shimabukuro Kimie's first reaction was that something was indeed wrong.
I don’t know if there will be records related to the things left by Tang Ze’s parents. Otherwise, go back and ask Ms. Shiho next door...
Tang Ze didn't elaborate, but they couldn't stop him anymore. However, before Tang Ze stepped forward to knock on the door again, the two people had quickly completed the change of image, and followed him one to the left and the other to the right.
Since Tang Ze has no objection to them watching, they should keep an eye on them to avoid anything really going wrong.
So, when Bunta Moriwaki heard the knock on the door, he thought that the two ladies who were ready to discuss cooperation came to the door again. When he opened the door with a smile on his face, he was greeted by a man standing in the middle with a Tang Ze, who was smiling warmly, and two men in black, one on the left and one on the right, wearing masks on their faces, looked like bodyguards.
I have to say, although I don’t know why these two people carry masks that can cover their entire faces, they somehow have the professional consciousness of gangsters - it’s like I don’t know why Conan, the detective, actually has this mask on his body. There are fake blood packs - overall, the visual effects are still good.
Kangze, who was completely in Kumail's state, strode into the office with a smile and an attitude that could not be refused. The person behind him silently closed the office door for him, and then He stood on both sides of the door without saying a word, feeling very oppressive.
Moriwaki Bunta, who was already imagining a bad situation, started to sweat even more.
He looked at Tang Ze's overly young face, gritted his teeth, and with the last bit of luck, asked: "Excuse me, are you...?"
He was As soon as he started speaking, he saw Karasawa smiling and pulling out a pistol with a silencer from his coat.
Completely ignoring the drastic change in Moriwaki Bunta's expression, Karasawa said to himself: "How should I put it? I admit that we have not taken root in Mihua Town for a long time. Many people think that my boss and I We are still young. Being young means we are not well-educated and are easily impulsive. It is normal for some people to look down upon us..."
Bunta Moriwaki's feet softened and he staggered back two steps. . He originally thought that the worst thing that could happen was that his channels discovered the possibility of being exposed. Those who were eager to cut off their tails to survive might not hesitate to sell themselves, or simply take advantage of them first. Unexpectedly, Something more terrible than he expected happened.
When he faced the most significant crisis, the channels of the illegal industry were likely to be exposed to the police, cruel competitors came to his door first.
"I, I don't, I don't know..."
"But, I didn't expect that someone would be so bold. Not only did they despise us, but they also opened such a big stall directly? "Completely ignoring the other party's dying struggle, Tang Ze still said softly in that unhurried tone, "If you want to die, you can just inform me. Although the price is not low, I really don't want to be stingy. Why do people with so much money spend so much time?"
As Karasawa said, his casual eyes slowly scanned the entire office, and when his eyes were fixed on Moriwaki Bunta again, he burst into tears. A very gentle smile.
"I didn't even prepare for the guy who took advantage of me. Oh my god, who is the stupid young man? Hey, let me tell you, if you really encounter trouble, how will you solve it? Is it possible to rely on your physical fitness that is about to be 60 years old? , going to play a murder game with the detectives of Miwa Town? How humorous..."
I have really thought about this problem, and have planned a careful time plan, ready to take advantage of the staff's shift change. Moriwaki Bunta who pushed Tamada Kazuo into the elevator shaft: "..."
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"...That's it." Conan briefly described how he discovered Realizing that something was wrong with Tamada Kazuo, he decided to create a security case and try to summon a group of police officers without alerting the curator. Then he raised his head and glanced at the ceiling.
The curator was scared off because of Toru Adachi's unreasonable action of taking out the handcuffs. He left the children's reading area and seemed to be going back to the office.
Originally, he hadn't figured out whether this person was smuggling something, whether it was simply contraband, stolen goods, or something else. But now after Kazuo Tamada's description, he could basically determine the identity of the other person as a drug dealer, and Conan couldn't help but feel a little worried.
According to the cunning style of criminals who are skilled in this industry, this curator must have escaped before the police came, right?
It shouldn’t be, well, according to Tamada Kazuo’s description, these plastic-sealed books were not received for a long time. The curator transported it alone and did not even have time to take away one-third of them. If If he just ran away like that, it would be impossible for anyone upstream or downstream to let him go.
But it’s impossible to say for sure, what if Moriwaki Bunta is really so unconventional, has no deep chain or interest relationship, and is really making poison just like refining elixirs behind closed doors?
"Why don't you hurry up and arrest someone?" Thinking like this, he couldn't help but suggest, "With these things here, even if it's not certain that they are his handiwork, as the director of the library, Mr. Moriwaki is also obliged to go to the police station and cooperate with the investigation, right?”
In short, it is still necessary to control the person first to avoid accidents.
"It is indeed necessary." Matsuda Jinpei nodded, turned to Conan, and said abruptly, "You are so awesome, the smart ones are a bit scary."
"Uh. , Hahahaha..." Conan choked and laughed dryly.
Oops, maybe more and more people know his identity. Now even when facing the police, he sometimes subconsciously forgets that he still needs to conceal his identity...
"Conan-kun is like this." Sato Miwako was very calm. "You haven't been here long, so you may not have been in contact with Conan-kun. If you really treat him as a pure child because of his appearance, you will be in trouble. Oh, Mr. Adachi.”
As soon as these words came out, Shiratori Rensaburo and Takagi Wataru couldn't help but look sideways.
Hey, compared to the suspicious Toru Adachi, why do you think the smart Conan-kun is on our side? Why are you reminding him?
"Well, I never look down on children." Matsuda Jinpei said meaningfully, "I have no right to look down on children."
Now his boss, no matter who he is, In terms of status, they are all children who have not yet reached adulthood. He really has no right to look down on children.
Conan, who felt there was something in his words, frowned. Before he could think about it deeply, another old acquaintance from the Search Division, Officer Chiba, rushed in in a panic.
"What's wrong with you? You're reckless." Sato Miwako, who was in charge of leading the team today, turned around to prevent him from rushing too close and causing tension in the still uneasy Tamada Kazuo, "What happened?"
"Outside, outside!" Chiba took a few breaths and pointed out the window, "That curator!"
Why, could it be that the matter was revealed too quickly, and Moriwaki Bunta suffered Silence yourself, or even worse, commit suicide out of fear of guilt?
Conan, who thought of this direction for the first time, rushed out almost simultaneously with Miwako Sato, ran to the window of the reading room, opened the transparent glass window that occupied the entire wall, and looked outside .
Right above them, a struggling human body hung upside down. The two people with their heads sticking out looked up and faced Bunta Moriwaki's wide-eyed expression of horror, and were instinctively frightened. .
Needless to say, this guy is really not a good person based on his appearance...
Miwako Sato was frightened, and now she had the time to observe the suspect who was hanging outside.
All the clothes on Moriwaki Bunta's body were stripped off, and his hands and feet were tied with ropes, hanging outside the window above them. Blood was flowing down his skin that was loose due to age. , making his whole image even more terrifying.
Obviously, the purpose of stripping him naked was not just to embarrass him.
"Quick, go up and knock on the door, rescue the people first!" Sato Miwako turned around and shouted loudly, "Hurry up! If there is any timer device... seal the library, don't let people in or out first! ”
While she was shouting loudly, Conan, who poked his head out of the window on the other side, had already seen clearly where the blood on Moriwaki Bunta's body came from.
His body was crisscrossed with marks cut by sharp blades, which cut through the loose skin and landed crookedly on his withered body, like a twisted smile.
"ゴミ" (waste*).
(End of this chapter)